This week I had the unfortunate circumstances that required I write a eulogy for my father. I actually volunteered and even though it was something I wanted to do, it was hard and wrenching. It was also cathartic and healing.
Then once I wrote it I had to deliver it. That was no less wrenching or cathartic than writing it.
I thought it might be a good idea to share how I actually got it done without having a nervous breakdown. Maybe this advice could help someone in the future. Continue reading